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220 Undead Blade

Thousands of evil ghosts cried and cried with resentment. Anyway, Cheng Tianshui wanted to die very much. His ears were buzzing. The shrill roar seemed to come from the horizon, but it seemed to be close to his ears. It was obviously not true, but it exploded like thunder, rumbling through his eardrum and rushing into his brain, causing a strong spiritual resonance, which made people feel painful and hysterical.

The beautiful woman just frowned in pain and gritted her teeth to endure it, but Cheng Tianshui covered her ears with discomfort. However, the shrill screams like thousands of evil ghosts were still everywhere, as if they were attacked by high-frequency sound waves. A bleeding spot appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the bright red gradually spread the whiteness in his eyes. With a light "Pu" sound, a blood flower burst out from the back of his hand, and the fragile blood vessels were overwhelmed and finally burst.

With the first blood flower, the subsequent bursts of blood vessels became natural. Fortunately, the bursts of only tiny capillaries at the beginning, which made Chengtianshui feel a little buffered and would not burp on the spot due to excessive blood loss.

Arrathor completely ignored Cheng Tianshui. He looked at the beautiful woman indifferently and fell to the ground in pain, twitching all over. The cries of thousands of evil spirits became more and more hysterical, and even some phantoms appeared in the gloomy sky.

The distorted and painful faces gathered together falsely, and a huge sword condensed, with a terrifying pain like ghosts and wolves howling, smashed down at Cheng Tianshui and the beautiful woman. The phantom, like a sword, fell from the sky with a thunderous aura, splitting the condensed air, crushing the obstacles together, and even spider-like cracks appeared in the walls of the house not far away.

The beautiful woman raised her head. Looking at the sickle under the command of the God of Death, she could no longer feel any rebellious. She just closed her eyes in despair, and her heart was ashamed to wait for her soul to return to the embrace of the God of Nether. Cheng Tianshui was like she was freed. She rushed out and hugged Cheng Tianqi, who was unconscious. In fact, he was unwilling to give up and could only comfort himself silently. Being able to die well was actually another kind of happiness, especially two other people to accompany her - there are women and brothers, so how great!

With a trembling sound of "Boom--", the Tianjian hit the earth, and the whole world seemed to shake three times. The cracked houses rumbled and collapsed, and the oars were really destroyed. However, neither the beautiful woman nor the Cheng Tianshui felt the pain of death. Could it be that the Tianjian instantly qianed them? But their consciousness was very clear~~!

Cheng Tianshui opened his eyes tentatively, but he met Cheng Tianqi's coma sleeping face. Obviously, he was not dead. So he turned his head carefully, but his eyes widened in disbelief. A petite and weak back clearly reflected on his clear retinal mask.

Noah blocked straight in front of Cheng Tianshui, her slender legs naturally spread apart, and her thin right hand was raised. Her little arm was placed on her head, and she almost blocked the huge sword. The thousands of ghost faces condensed into the sword body made a ferocious roar of anger. Lingchi, who was roaring everywhere, looked at the listener's brain, but Noah was tall and unmoved, like a green bamboo, standing proudly between the heaven and earth.

Although Arathur was suppressed by the laws of this world and could not exert 100% strength, this undead blade could not be blocked by flesh and blood. Even Cialillo and Casar did not dare to use their claws to fight head-on. However, they did not expect that they would be blocked by Noah so easily. Not only was Cheng Tianshui and the beautiful woman stunned, but the three of Broken Arm were stunned, and even Arathur was a little confused.

Noah's seal was untied. Of course, he knew how powerful this mixed-blood elf was, but he easily broke the killer move he used to shock. It was too foul. He secretly grinded his alveolar, but his mind was still calm. The skeleton seemed to have claws inadvertently snatched the cloak, trying to throw out a graceful arc. Unfortunately, he tore a piece of the hem to wrap the elf wood himself, which looked a bit sharp.

Arrathor stared at Noah deeply and let out a strange cry, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon. We are really destined to be together~~!"

There is nothing strange about this, but in specific occasions... there is always a kind of cool, handsome, arrogant and arrogant CEO in idol dramas hooking up with a simple, beautiful, and cute heroine. Noah never watches bloody dramas, so there is no adverse reaction at all, but she can't stand the brain-filling skills on the scene so that she even feels it's really a trick? (Future) President.

Arrathor did not get Noah's response if he had ulterior motives, but he felt that the air around him suddenly suffocated, and almost solidified, which made him feel a little scared in an instant. The hairs on the back of his neck instantly stood up - there was murderous aura!

Arrathor turned around suddenly, and at the same time, his feet quickly turned, and his body flashed and he opened the distance in a vague way.

Standing behind Arrathur, he should have been his subordinate who was killed by Cheng Tianshui and the beautiful woman, but at this moment, he was standing there a young man with long golden hair gently fluttering in the wind, paired with pure gold vertical pupils, so handsome that he was a little more dazzling than the sun. At his feet, three new corpses fell in a pool of blood, and there was no longer any anger.

Qiao Gu slowly shook the blood stained on his hands, curled his mouth and curled his eyes, showing a pure and beautiful smile, but his entire background was dark and bloody cannibal. "That's not what he is destined to be a god~~!"

It was obvious that the other party was saying something in a simple and harmless tone, but Arathur felt the cold murderous aura comforting his body, which made the necromancer who always felt that he was standing at the top of the food chain felt very unscathed.

Qiao Gu Jun's beautiful smile instantly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly. He jumped suddenly and instantly turned into a dragon form to rush into the sky. His flesh wings spread for dozens of meters long. The dragon roared into the sky and was deafening. It flipped and glided. His sharp and powerful claws grabbed the undead blade blocked by Noah. It raised its head and roared, and its wings suddenly stoked, and actually carried the undead giant blade and rushed to the sky with millions of shrill roaring ghost faces.

The gloomy sky cleared again because of the appearance of the Blade of the Undead. Since ancient times, dark things have been afraid of light. The heat of the sunlight poured on the Blade of the Undead. As the height soared, the sun became more and more fierce. The gloomy Blade of the Undead was finally burned and sizzled. The ghost faces disappeared one after another.

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